 And now in age I bud again, After so many deaths I live and write; I once more smell the dew and rain, And relish versing: O my only light, It cannot be That I am he, On whom thy tempests fell all night.  Conversations at Cambridge - Página 63por Robert Aris Willmott - 1836 - 292 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Renée Rose Shield, Stanley M. Aronson - 2003 - 264 páginas
...paint wondrous scenes. George Herbert, who died in his thirty-ninth year of life, wrote: And now in age I bud again, After so many deaths I live and write; I once again smell the dew and the rain, It cannot be that I am he Upon whom the tempests fell all night.... | |
 | William Nicholson - 2004 - 68 páginas
...remember the odd line. ALICE. Can you? Give me the odd line. (Edward searches his memory.) "And now in age I bud again ... After so many deaths, I live and write I once more smell the dew and rain ... And — and — " (That's as far as he can get. Alice finishes it for him.) ALICE. "And relish versing... | |
 | 2005 - 334 páginas
...zone Where all things burn When thou dost turn, And the least frown of thine is shown? And now in age I bud again, After so many deaths I live and write;...once more smell the dew and rain, And relish versing. Oh, my only light, It cannot be That I arn he On whom thy tempests fell all night. These are thy wonders,... | |
 | Barbara A. Burkhardt - 2005 - 350 páginas
...daughters were small have the radiance of a reprieve, as though Bill marveled, like George Herbert, 'It cannot be / That I am he / On whom Thy tempests fell all night.'" 55 Maxwell graduated from the University of Illinois in 1930 with highest honors and received a scholarship... | |
 | Vigen Guroian - 2006 - 156 páginas
...then it is truly a garden of delight, and we are the flowers that grow within it. 112 And now in age I bud again, After so many deaths I live and write;...once more smell the dew and rain, And relish versing. O my only light, It cannot be That I am he On whom thy tempests fell all night. These are thy wonders,... | |
 | Philip Zaleski, Carol Zaleski - 2006 - 434 páginas
...exults in new life (Eliot calls this stanza "a miracle of phrasing"): And now in age I bud againj. After so many deaths I live and write; I once more smell the dew and rain, And relish versing: Oh my only light, It cannot be That I am he On whom thy tempests fell all night, (from "The Flower")... | |
 | Vigen Guroian - 2006 - 156 páginas
...again, After so many deaths I live and write; I once more smell the dew and rain, And relish versing. O my only light, It cannot be That I am he On whom thy tempests jell all night. These are thy wonders, Lora1 of love, To make us see we are but Jlowers that glide:... | |
 | George Herbert - 2007 - 47 páginas
...status (Edgecombe 52), and implies renewal of the earth and the spirit. Compare 152 The Flower 37-9: After so many deaths I live and write; / I once more smell the dew and rain, / And relish versing.' .?O.The frustrations of the speaker emerge here in a challenge to God. Do you really want your Holy... | |
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